I could do that alone.Sally's mom met me at the door. "The girls are downstairs, playing on the computer. You know, Mr. Marcus, I think Sally has a cr...sh on you. She talks about you all the time."Great! I'm dead meat if Sally's folks find out what we've done."And now I can see why," she continued.She shifted her weight from one leg to the other, throwing her hip under her short skirt and peering at me through half-closed eyes. I didn't need this added complication."I'll just go down and get. ”“You’re a pretty little thing. I see you just came out of the music shop. Did you get anything?”“No, sir. I don’t have any money. I used up my allowance already. It isn’t fair! My parents only give me 10 dollars a week.”“Poor girl. I understand. Perhaps if there was a way you could earn some money.”“My parents won’t let me get a job and even if they did, they wouldn’t let me spend much.”“Sounds as though you need a way to earn some money that your parents don’t know about.”“But I’m only 12,. ” The whiny moan that rides on my words as I grind against him makes a cocky smile spread across his face. “Please.” A hand pulls my leg that’s on his hip upon his shoulder as he enters me with one fluid motion. Gasping at the sensation of being completely full, I moan his name automatically. The lips trailing kisses along my ankle vibrate as Jason growls in pleasure. I want to touch him so badly. Struggling against the restraints he’s used, I try hard to free myself. “Let me touch you.” He. You’ll never get there in time if I drive.” She tossed him the keys to her Mercedes and smiled. She could feel his eyes on her ass as she walked towards the passenger side. Buck hesitated for a moment, then shrugged and hustled to the car. As Buck hit the ignition button and adjusted the seat, Kat leaned over him. “Let’s put the top up, that sun is killing me.” One hand rested between Buck’s thighs while the other held the button for the roof. Her wrist was close enough to feel the.